The Deal (part 2)
When a horny high school kid makes a deal with a girl to see her tits, he has no idea where the deal will take him. I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.
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As I lay in bed that night I thought about giving Jimmy the blowjob. Before today I had never even been even curious about giving blowjobs, let alone actually doing it.
I didn't like being tricked, but kind of liked it. Perhaps Marsha was right about my sucking cock anyway – was it something I was actually supposed to be doing?
I found myself wanting to suck more, but had no idea how to arrange it. I couldn't just go up to guys and ask to blow them.
Maybe it will just be a one-time event – there really wasn't any reason I would ever suck another cock.
Without resolution I finally drifted off to sleep.
The next morning I woke up with the realization that Jimmy probably knew that I blew him. He may have been wearing a blindfold, but why would I believe Marsha wouldn't just tell him? I could kick myself for being so stupid to fall for Marsha's sucker deal.
Assuming that Jimmy knew, he would probably want me to blow him again, and threaten to expose me if I didn't.
If that was as far as it went, it might be ok, as long as Jimmy was discrete, but if word gets out further things could really get out of hand – that was what worried me the most.
"Mike, are you alright?" my mother asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine," I said, concerned that my mother noticed.
I worked hard to not show my worry and went to the bus stop. Jerry was on the bus and moved to sit next to me. "That was really great yesterday," he said.
"I thought you would know," I said.
"Yes, I do," Jerry confirmed.
"So now what?" I asked.
"I see no reason we can't just keep this between us," he replied, "as long as you continue to blow me."
I wasn't surprised, and I was kind of glad that I'd be blowing him – in fact I was actually eager to suck his cock.
"When do you want it?" I asked.
"I'd like us to set something up daily," he continued, "but we need to work out the details."
When we reached school we parted as he said, "I'll be in touch."
I went to class, a little less nervous after talking with Jimmy. I saw Marsha and she smiled at me. I wasn't sure if she was being friendly or laughing at me, but I smiled back just in case – with what she had on me I sure didn't want to piss her off.
We didn't talk then but later in the morning she approached me and said, "I'm starting my period."
"Nice of you to share that," I said, "but I'm not sure what to make of it."
Marhsa smiled and said, "Jimmy will be needing your attention, and you can do it at my house after school."
"Oh," I said, "starting today?" I hoped that I didn't sound too eager.
"Yes," she said, "come by right after school."
The rest of the day I kept thinking about how much I wanted to blow Jimmy. A couple of days ago the very idea of it would make me sick, but now I couldn't wait to suck him. I had swallowed his cum, and wasn't sure how that would affect me. Was it safe? Would I get sick from it? Would it turn me queer? Hell – I realized that I was already queer!
When the final bell rang, signaling the end of the day, I went to Marsha's house and she greeted me. She gave me a cola while we waited for Jimmy and she asked me how I liked sucking him.
"It was ok," I replied, surprised that I gave such an answer – I was going to pretend that I hated it.
"It may take you a while to warm up to it, but I'm sure you will grow to like it," she said.
"Why do you say that?" I asked.
"The fact that you were fairly quick to agree to it means that you were already open to the idea – perhaps only subconsciously." she replied, "Then you didn't have any difficulty cumming with his cock in your mouth, and the orgasm itself will reinforce your desire to suck him."
So was that what was happening to me? Did cumming with his cock in my mouth make me want it more? Well, I couldn't undo that – I knew that I wanted it.
"So what's going to happen today?" I asked.
"I'm having my period," responded Marsha, "so I'll just watch – naked – to arouse Jimmy. You can jack off while you suck Jimmy, but this time shoot into this cup – you made a wet spot on my carpet yesterday."
She handed me a small cup.
"Ok," I said, "I can do that – will we do that all week?"
"Probably," Marsha replied, "Jimmy is a pretty horny guy and need to cum every day."
"I do to," I agreed, "but what happens after your period it over?"
"Jimmy usually fucks me each day after school," she explained, "so you won't need to suck him."
I must have looked disappointed because Marsha continued, "I can find you other guys to suck if you want."
I was surprised that she saw that in me and replied, "let's just see how this goes – it might not be for me."
"That's what you say now," she countered, "but after a few more times I think you will want it all the time."
"By the way," I asked, "What's going to happen to that picture you took of me sucking Jimmy?"
"Oh," answered Marsha, "I'll just keep it in case I need it."
"So you are going to blackmail me with it and hold it over me forever?" I asked.
"Now Mike," she returned, "it's not all that bad – after all, you do like sucking, and it won't be blackmail – just a little persuading to get you to do what you already want to do anyway."
It seemed like she was a mind reader to know me so well, but I still felt really manipulated.
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